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Clouds at your fingertipsYou will be going so high... When you have strong faith and good deeds. Yet the fear for God gets you so high you can feel the clouds. You avoid sin and esspecially backbiting... You will no longer shorten the way. You'll be so close you might even see it in your dreams. Maybe even smell it who knows what God wrote in your life span. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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